Chapter 1873 New Hope

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In the snowfield.

Two barbarians sat on a sled, holding whips, driving a dozen dogs with thick long hair through the snow.

Behind the sleigh sat Gao Qinhu and Ji Zhang.

The two walked for a long time, but they felt that it was really difficult to walk. Finally, they found a group of barbarians, leaving two sled pullers behind, and killed all the others.

These two barbarians were so frightened by Gao Qinhu and Ji Zhang that they did not dare to resist and did whatever they were told.

Barbarians also have sled dogs, which they domesticated from wolves, but there are not many of them.

The dog ran wildly on the snow, white mist coming out of its mouth, and the snow was pressed to leave a trace, heading northeast.

The speed of the sled was getting slower and slower, and the barbarian turned around and said, "God, our dogs need to rest."

The man who was driving the car turned around and said to Gao Qinhu.

Gao Qinhu understood the barbarian language and could understand what the barbarians said, but Ji Zhang could not.

So Manzi said to Gao Qinhu.

"Then rest."

Gao Qinhu said coldly, and the barbarian stopped immediately. The sled dog lay on the snow and panted.

Gao Qinhu got up from the sled and walked a few steps in the snow. The north wind blew, and his left sleeve swayed with the wind, which looked very uncoordinated with his tall figure.

"Our dogs need food and we're going to hunt."

Manzi said respectfully to Gao Qinhu, not daring to look up.

Gao Qinhu responded, indicating his agreement.

There was a forest nearby, and the barbarian immediately picked up the bow and arrow on the sled and went hunting.

Watching the two barbarians leave, Ji Zhang was worried and said cautiously: "General Gao, what if they never come back?"

The snowfield is too big, and even if Gao Qinhu has a high level of cultivation, it is impossible to completely control it.

If the two barbarians went into the woods and couldn't come out, it would be difficult to find them.

Gao Qinhu was expressionless and did not answer Ji Zhang's questions. He did not want to pay attention to Ji Zhang.

Gao Qinhu didn't speak, and Ji Zhang didn't dare to say more. He was afraid of being beaten.

After waiting on the sled for more than an hour, two barbarians came back dragging a deer.

When they saw the prey, the dogs lying on the ground and resting got up one after another, wagging their tails happily around the barbarian.

The two barbarians put the deer on the ground, walked to Gao Qinhu, and worshiped respectfully: "God, we have hunted a deer and come back. Please eat it first."

Gao Qinhu killed the whole tribe of Manzi. The barbarians did not dare to hate Gao Qinhu. Instead, they regarded Gao Qinhu as a god and treated him with all due respect.

Barbarians respect the strong, and killing in their eyes is not cruelty, but a kind of ability.

Gao Qinhu was not interested in ordinary venison. He shook his head slightly, and the barbarian immediately retreated.

After asking Gao to capture the tiger, the barbarian said to Ji Zhang: "Please eat the venison first."

They could see that Ji Zhang was Gao Qinhu's servant, so they invited Ji Zhang to eat meat after treating Gao Qinhu.

Ji Zhang couldn't understand the barbarian language, but he could guess what it meant.

Ji Zhang didn't even bother to eat these things and shook his head in disdain.

Neither of them wanted to eat, so Manzi went back by himself, pulled out his dagger, and split open the deer's belly.

The internal organs were still warm and steaming. The sled dogs came around and the barbarian separated the internal organs. The dogs ate very deliciously.

Ji Zhang watched for a while, then walked to Gao Qinhu and said, "General Gao, I would like to ask you something."

During the time they were traveling together, Gao Qinhu had some understanding of Ji Zhang's situation. He knew that he and Long Chen had a blood feud, and his view of Ji Zhang changed a bit.

Gao Qinhu didn't say anything and couldn't see the meaning of rejection. Ji Zhang was secretly happy and immediately asked: "Quanzi's arms and legs were blown off by Long Chen. If he wants to reconnect them, do he have to break through the real realm?"

This problem has always troubled Ji Zhang. If only true cultivation can regenerate a severed limb, then Ji Zhang is finished.

The last explosion not only destroyed Ji Zhang's hands, feet, and vitality, but Song Bai used a lot of poison afterwards, and Ji Ba's cultivation was almost gone.

His body was destroyed by poison once, and it is extremely difficult to practice again. Ji Ba will never be able to practice to the true state again in this life.

"The repair of the body is related to cultivation. If it cannot reach the true state, even if you give him intact hands and feet, it will be useless."

Gao Qinhu's words made Ji Zhang feel heartbroken. His son Ji Ba had no hope of recovery.

"Of course, there is another way."

When Ji Zhang was in despair, Gao Qinhu gave Ji Zhang another hope.

Ji Zhang quickly asked, and Gao Qinhu said: "After attaching the hands and feet, sink them into the ice lake so that they can grow slowly."

"We suffered heavy losses back then. Many of our brothers died or were disabled, and the entire army was almost wiped out."

"After we reattached our arms and legs, we slept under the ice lake for four hundred years, and our bodies fully grew."

Ji Zhang was surprised. When he was at Yanmen Pass, he saw the five thousand ghost clan guards intact. He thought this army was a reserve army.

An army that has been fighting on the battlefield will definitely be injured, and it is impossible for the entire army to have its limbs intact.

It turns out that these people’s bodies were all connected.

The cultivation level of those warriors is no better than that of the King of Martial Arts. Such cultivation level is very scary for ordinary soldiers, but for Ji Zhang, this cultivation level is very ordinary and not out of reach.

Even if Ji Ba was destroyed by poison once, he could still cultivate to that level again.

"That's it. Thank you, General Gao."

Ji Zhang bowed deeply to Gao Qinhu.

Gao Qinhu had no expression on his face and ignored Ji Zhang.

After Manzi's sled dogs had eaten enough and had enough rest, the two of them got on the sled and continued towards the Holy Snow Peak.

...

Yanmen Pass.

The empress rode into the camp of the Rebellion Army. Gan Zhen and Meng Yidao immediately came out to greet her and said, "General, I will pay my respects to you, Your Majesty."

Four hundred counter-scale troops shouted behind them: "Greetings to the Holy One!"

Judging from the sound, the cultivation level of the Anti-Scale Army has improved a lot.

"No gift!"

The Empress got off her horse, and the Anti-Lin Army divided into two teams. After seeing it, the Empress admired: "The Anti-Lin Army are all elites. Given time, they will definitely be far better than the Ghost Tribe!"

The Long Family Army is the best soldier in the world, and the Nilin Army is the best among the best soldiers.

Trained by Long Chen himself, its combat effectiveness and training speed are far superior to other armies.

"They are all saints and wise men."

Gan Zhen was in the army for a long time and learned to speak politely.

The empress smiled and said: "The Long Family Army was established by King Wu, and the Nilin Army was established by Wu Jian and King Wu. How can I take any credit?"

Gan Zhen immediately bowed and said: "King Wu often said that the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers."

"The Holy One's favor is everywhere, and King Wu was also sent by the Holy One, so it is all the Holy One's favor."

The empress smiled and said: "It seems that King Wu not only taught General Gan martial arts, but also taught General Gan how to flatter his horse."

Gan Zhen smiled and didn't know how to answer.

"If you train the Nilin Army well, I'm relieved."

The empress had just seen other armies, and finally arrived at the Reverse Scale Army.

The training progress of the ordinary army is average. Among the 30,000 troops planned for the elite army, the Long family army is the fastest. The Nanliang army has just started. The barbarians' progress was very slow. After Shi Jingxiang took over, the speed was much faster.

It was about to set off. The empress was determined to save the emperor's spirit, but she couldn't worry about leaving Yanmen Pass, so she came to take a look.

"Your Majesty, King Wu has not been here for four days and is not in the room. Is he feeling unwell?"

In the past, Long Chen would come over every day to give guidance on cultivation, but he hadn't come these past few days, so Meng Yidao asked out of curiosity.

The empress smiled and said, "He has gained some enlightenment recently. He has been in seclusion for a few days and should be out of seclusion soon."

Meng Yidao exclaimed: "King Wu has realized something again? Is there a higher realm after the true realm?"

The empress smiled and said, "I don't know either. I'll go take a look later."

After watching "Reverse Scale Army", the empress led the shadow guards to Long Chen's room.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

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